perfect clumsiness.

had a weird encounter.

' i am waiting for your next post. can't wait to read it'

coming from a stranger i clearly don't know.

and it dawned on me.

oh shoot! i got to really stop writing crap and  there i was thinking.

of all this while. i wrote because i got a really crappy memory .and by crappy .i mean really.

i am the type of person that needs to take photos and read things again and again so that i remember what i did.

and that is why i blog.
because i don't carry a diary around.
(i find it a waste of ink and trees)

and. . . .
suddenly.
when someone out of nowhere.
came to me and asking me when am i going to post something brilliant and worth reading.
(not that i ever did)

i am now all red.
embarrass over all the silly stuffs that i have written.

i really need to be more aware of my surrounding.
got to stop living in a bubble neb.

and this afternoon.
as i was checking my email.
received  another notification from blogspot.

of a deleted comment.
which i am still able to read.

and there i was grinning to myself.

some people in this world are just simply.
adorable.
simply.
adorable.

good to know that i am not the only silly and clumsy one.
here on earth .

and yes.
though i don't  even know whether you are still reading.

that one post.
yup.
that goes to you.
without even me realising it.

so.
to another known stranger.

FOCUS.

:)


ok. time to have some haya'  neb.
 some haya'.


if  strangers can view your life as easy as one click.
imagine Allah?

oh dear me.
 what a good tarbiyah today. :)